Meanwhile, let us have a sip of tea. the afternoon glow is
brightening in the
bamboos, the fountains are bubbling with delight, the soughing of pines is heard in our kettle. let us dream of
evanescence, and linger in the beautiful foolishness of things. - The Book of Tea
Monday, January 29, 2007
No need to complicate Our time is short It cannot wait, I'm yours.
Haiseyy. It's only Monday yet I feel so tired.
But yay, we fasted today. (:
German is really starting to get on my nerves. Grrrr.
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